Sheng Sheng and Lindsay watched Tang Ji smoke one cigarette after another. He smoked quickly, finishing a cigarette in two or three puffs. The gray-black flames were like weeds crawling on the ground, shaking in the wind from time to time.
one time.
But they all know that there is no wind here.
Organa looked at Tang Ji warily, but she didn't dare to make any move. The warning from her instinct was wailing, telling her to stay humble and keep a low profile.
And Marcin Cooper was completely behind Organa at this time. He didn't have the so-called warrior's intuition, but in his eyes, Tangji in his normal state was scary enough. Now this version's shock value has simply increased exponentially.
Losas...
Tang Ji kept numbing himself, trying to convince himself that the name was not important, it was just a vest for those players.
He has been trying to deceive himself into believing that he is fighting an enemy that cannot be described in words to save the world, save humanity's precarious civilization.
This is a noble goal worthy of sacrifice, enough to make people forget any personal grudges and devote themselves wholeheartedly to it, thereby filling the hole in the heart.
But he was wrong. That statement was like a sharp sword, mercilessly piercing this thin piece of paper called lies.
He's not that great. Those are all bullshit. The only thing that has supported him to this point is hatred...
Even Tang Ji couldn't tell if he had any thoughts in his mind when he found a way to freeze An Ran...
He could finally put aside his only care and responsibility in the world, devote himself to this revenge, and embrace his own destruction...
He is obsessed with his own anger, burning with anger as fuel...
He is the wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins, and his anger is the source of his power, and he has never stopped getting stronger since his awakening...
Power doesn't lie, it's like mellow wine, the more it brews, the more charming it becomes. Tang Ji doesn't know if he is intoxicated by this aging wine, but he knows that he has never let it go, and he doesn't want to let it go.
The cigarette butt that had burned to his finger was casually burned to ashes by Tang Ji. When he turned back to look at Saint and Lindsay, his eyes were completely covered with gray-black flames, as if the devil was alive.
"Keep an eye on him for me, and I'll sort out the trouble here first." Tang Ji pointed at Wang Zhengdao and said to the saint, "When I come back, we'll make a big fuss in Paris!"
After saying that, without waiting for anyone else to react, Tang Ji turned around and jumped directly from the gap.
The anger that had been suppressed in his heart and restrained by responsibility and reason was released bit by bit, and now Tang Ji has completely transformed into rage.
Gray-black flames burned along the path he walked, spreading to all directions. The power of rage filled Tang Ji's body, urging him to vent and destroy...
"Jealous! Where are you! Come out and see me!" Tang Ji's roar echoed over District 13, like thunder in the daytime, shaking the pebbles on the roadside.
With just this sound, Ethan knew that he should contact Tang Ji online. Another drone quickly landed from nearby, swung its wings from side to side towards Tang Ji in a flattering manner, and led the way.
Tang Ji flew forward with his long legs, his speed getting faster and faster. Sometimes he would not have time to avoid the obstacle before turning, and he would directly hit it. Whether it was the falling boulder or the building itself, it was difficult for him to withstand the impact of Tang Ji, and it would directly break and give way. ..
Valley shade
Ethan gently patted Miwako's hand and broadcast Tangji's progress on the small screen. From the perspective of the drone, he looked like a humanoid tyrannosaurus destroying the 'rainforest' along the way.
The encounter with the shadow happened within ten seconds, and Tang Ji's way of rushing saved him a lot of time.
Of course, Jealousy heard the savage roar, and all the puppets he controlled frowned humanely. He didn't like the other party's condescending tone, but he felt strangely guilty.
However, the next second, his puppet met Tang Ji unexpectedly. The flyer, who had been cruising conscientiously all night for jealousy, and was so bald that he could see a blaze of black fire, was pulled directly from the sky. Go down.
The only one who witnessed the whole process was Ethan's drone.
He saw Tang Ji, as if predicting the future, suddenly lifted himself up and hung himself on the outside of a building, and then climbed straight up quickly, leaving behind pits burning with gray-black flames on the surface of the building.
Then Tang Ji charged with all his strength on the rooftop of the building, leaped more than twenty meters high, and crashed directly in front of the flyer who had just turned the corner!
Tang Ji held the flyer's shoulders with both hands, and with the support provided by his waist and abdomen, he threw the flyer directly to the ground like a rugby ball!
Tang Ji then threw a piece of quick-response gel towards the ground, which landed directly in the gel and landed smoothly.
As for the flyer, he was entangled in the flames of hatred and was temporarily unable to activate his flying ability again, so he fell to the ground directly.
Tang Ji didn't stop and rushed straight to another puppet of jealousy: "Jealousy! You are in my way! Get away from me now!"
Out of some kind of fear, Jealousy broke off his mental control over the puppet at that moment. He suffered a loss once and didn't want to suffer a second time.
The poor puppet himself lost this opportunity forever before he could recover from the mental shock. Tang Ji smashed half of his face with a punch.
Tang Ji, who was shrouded in the flames of hatred, sensed the existence of the invisible man without even needing Lindsay's help. The prelude passed through his hand and turned around, and the homemade dum bomb had been invaded by the flames of hatred. dye.
Boom!
Tang Ji raised his gun and lowered his gun. A headless invisible man hiding in the dark fell to the ground and twitched.
"Go meet the saints, and Ethan will show you the way." Tang Ji ignored the remaining two superhumans from the ECS Bureau who fainted because they escaped from mind control: "I went to deal with the EMP weapon, he It’s too much of a delay.”
Just as Shadow was about to say something, he suddenly screamed, covered his head and fell backwards, rolling on the ground.
After seeing Tang Ji appear, Shadow subconsciously switched his perspective. This was equivalent to running into the flames of hatred head-on, and his entire brain was burned.
Tang Ji looked at Shadow struggling on the ground, took out a powerful sedative from his pocket and stabbed it into Shadow, making him fall asleep.
"I have notified the saints to carry people, don't worry." Ethan wisely shook his wings again: "I have found the location!"
Tang Ji shook his head. He looked up and looked not far away. A figure holding a spear looked at him. He weighed the spear a few times in his hand, and then it was thrown by those powerful arms!
